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Date: Fri, 13 Jan 2006 17:10:02 -0500
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FIRST CAKE
by just-this-guy

** If you are under 18, go away.  You can't read this.

Synopsis:  I was invited to a party.  At least there was cake.



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"You've been invited to Courtney's Sweet 16 party," my Mom told me in
the kitchen when I returned home from school.

I'd known next door neighbor Courtney since I was six. I was fifteen
now. When I was young I didn't like her because she was a girl. Boys
don't like girls. Cooties and doll diseases and all that yucky
princess girlie stuff. When I was older and interested in girls, I
just wasn't interested in Courtney. The brunette was a little chunky.
Not fat or anything. She just could lose about ten or so pounds. Nor
was I a specimen of manhood myself. I was just an ordinary boy. I
looked better than the geeks but I wasn't ripped like the jocks. I was
normal. My preference in girls were skinny ones. The girls who looked
like they needed to eat more. I don't know why but those types
attracted me. Courtney was not that type of girl.

"Okay, Mom," I replied. I immediately opened the fridge. I was starved.

"I think you should go," Mom said. She correctly read me. I had no
interest in going. I pulled mayo, mustard, pickles, and two types of
lunch meat out.

"We don't really know each other," I replied. I took some bread out
and began to assemble my mid-afternoon meal. "We're not really friends
or anything."

"I know," Mom said. "But sixteen is important to a girl. You should go
and show her friendship even if you aren't a friend."

I frowned. What kind of logic was that? "She doesn't have many friends.
She probably invited everybody just to get a few people to show up."

Mom was persistent. "I'd like you to go. I'll go out and buy some
earrings or something that you can give her."

"When is it?" I sighed. I took a bite of my big sandwich.

"This Sunday afternoon. It's not like you have anything else going on."

Fortunately my mouth was full so I didn't say something stupid to my
mom and get in trouble. Nothing going on Sunday afternoon! Only the
Mashers playing their biggest game of the year. It could determine the
playoffs later in the season. I'd talk to Dad when he came home from
work.

"I agree with Mom," Dad said to me during dinner. "It would be a very
nice thing for you to go."

"Okay, Dad," I said with resignation. Dad didn't have to go. He got to
sit and watch the game.

The party wasn't until two. The Mashers started at one, so I watched a
little of the game before I headed next door to Courtney's. I got
comfortable on the couch in front of the TV.

I felt this gentle rocking motion.

"Hey!" It was my Mom's voice.

I opened my eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Mom asked.

I glanced at the clock. Almost four! I fell asleep.

"I guess you were tired," Mom said. "You should still go on over. The
gift is on the kitchen table."

"Thanks, Mom."

"Hi!" Courtney's mom greeted me very friendly. "Come on in."

Mom was all dressed up. I felt very underdressed in my jeans and
t-shirt. Dad appeared in suit and tie.

"Hey," he said surprised to see me but he also looked glad.

"The girls are in the living room," Mom said.

The house layout was the mirror image of mine so I knew where to go.
Mom and Dad followed me.

"Okay, honey," said Dad. "We'll be home late. No later than eleven."

Mom added, "Call me if you aren't sure whether you should call." She
held up her cell.

"I know," said Courtney.

"Keep having a fun birthday," said Dad.

"I will."

"You might consider going to bed before then," Mom said.

"But it's my birthday!" protested Courtney. "It's a slumber party. We
don't sleep."

The parents left. I gathered the other girls were staying overnight.

I uncomfortably stood there in front of Courtney and her three
girlfriends all looking at me. Just as few people at the party as I
guessed. I was the only guy.

"This is for you," I awkwardly said as I held out the gift.

The girls, all dressed in nice blouses and skirts, were assembled on
the couch to watch Courtney unwrap the small package. I sat on a
kitchen chair across from them. The chair was there in expectation of
more people but it wasn't needed. I could have told her parents that
ahead of time.

Courtney opened the box. She slowly held them up. I saw them for the
first time also. From her smile, I think she liked them.

"Those are very nice," said Megan. I was in a couple of the same
classes as the redheaded girl so I knew her name.

"Thank you!" said Courtney genuinely.

"Good choice," said Kayla. She was a blonde and that hair color always
caught my eyes. If only she was skinnier she'd look good to me.

I first thought of admitting to Courtney that my mom bought the
earrings but I enjoyed the accolades so I just kept silent.

"You want some cake?" asked Courtney as she rose.

"Sure," I answered. At least that was something good that could come
from this wasted day.

"You look familiar," the other girl said. She was a brunette.

"I'm sure you probably seen me at school." I couldn't remember seeing
her at school however.

"I go to a private school," she responded. "I'm Stephanie."

I gave her my name.

"You do look like somebody I know."

I shrugged and continued to feel awkward.

Courtney return with cake in hand saved me from the conversation. She
cut large slices and they filled the plates. She handed one to me
first. I took a bite. My mouth detonated. I quickly took a second bite.
This cake was fantastic! No wonder Courtney was a little chubby. Food
that tasted this great was irresistible.

The girls all sat on the couch. Stephanie looked at me and said to her
friends, "Doesn't he look like somebody we know?"

"Like who?" said Kayla.

"I can't think," replied Stephanie.

"Tommy Redson," suggested Megan.

"No," laughed Courtney.

"No way," agreed Stephanie.

The girls stared at me. I felt very uncomfortable. I pretended not to
hear them as if I was so absorbed in the cake. That was also easy
because they apparently pretended I wasn't there.

"Erik Tenn" threw out Kayla.

"Who's that?" asked Megan.

"Hello? The lead singer of Do-No-Mo."

"They stink," said Megan.

"Do not!"

I knew Do-No-Mo. I didn't look like Erik Tenn.

They strayed off into music talk. I knew something about music but I
just kept my mouth shut. I'd do my time and when I felt I was here
long enough I'd go home.

"You can have more," said Courtney.

"What?" I said. Was I in the conversation?

"More cake. I'll get you some."

"I'll get it so you can girls can keep talking," I offered.

"Okay!" Courtney smiled at me. She had a great smile. That was one
thing she had going for her.

The cake was all sliced already. I returned with another massive piece
of cake. In just my short time away, the girls conversation shifted.

"They don't get that big," strongly said Kayla. "It's hard enough
shoving a tampon up there."

"I'm telling you..." said Stephanie.

I sat down quietly. Like any guy my age, I had a strong curiosity
about female anatomy even if the word "tampon" was in the
conversation.

"I once accidentally saw my Dad's," said Courtney.

Kayla shook her head refusing to believe.

"I saw my brother's. It was small," spoke up Megan.

I slowly swallowed a bite. The girls were talking about male anatomy!

"He's only 12!" said Courtney. There was serious duh-factor in her
voice.

"But..."

Kayla interrupted, "I'm not stupid. I know it gets bigger. I know it
gets hard but you are making it sound huge."

Stephanie sounded exasperated at her friend, "My brother's eighteen.
When I spotted him in the bathroom looking at that photo of Jennifer
Shell, it was the size of a pickle."

"A pickle?" laughed Kayla.

"Not one of those small ones, stupid!" said Stephanie. "Those big
ones." She held her fingers apart.

"No way!"

Courtney said, "Why does he like Jennifer anyway? She must get her
clothes from the thrift store!"

The girls laughed.

Megan asked, "How'd he get her school photo?"

"I don't know," said Stephanie. "He's my brother. He's an asshole."

"But he has a nice big one, right?" said Courtney.

"You probably still don't want to see your brother jacking it off into
the sink," suggested Megan.

"He didn't even think to lock the door?' asked Kayla.

"He's my brother," repeated Stephanie.

"So how did it look after..." asked Megan

"Joel Jakes!" suddenly exclaimed Stephanie.

This stopped the conversation. I had no idea why she just mentioned
some loser TV actor.

"You look like Joel Jakes!" She pointed at me.

I should have eaten faster and got out of there. All the eyes were
once again on me.

"Yeah," said Megan and she outlined in the air with her finger.

"Sort of," said Kayla. Then she said, "Yes. He does."

"You are imagining," said Courtney not seeing the resemblance at all.

"You look like Joel Jakes, don't you?" Stephanie asked me.

"No!" I answered putting in some voice inflection to suggest that I
couldn't understand how she could make such a comparison.

"I love Joel Jakes," said Megan.

"You hear he has a movie this summer?" asked Stephanie.

"What is it?" said Megan excitedly.

"Hey! Hey!" said Kayla as she waved her hands around to get all the
attention. "I dreamt about him last week."

"I had a dream about him just two days ago," said Courtney.

Kayla continued uninterrupted by Courtney. "Joel and I were on a
balcony in Paris. The Eiffel Tower was in the background and we were
kissing. It was so wonderful. I wish I never woke up."

All the girls swooned over it.

I would have been sick if not for this delicious cake.

"Did he put his tongue in your mouth?" asked Stephanie.

"Of course."

The girls stopped to bask in fantasy thoughts.

"What was your dream, Courtney?" I asked. I immediately wondered why
I asked that but it was to late. The question was asked.

Courtney turned red.

"What?" said Stephanie.

"You can tell us!" encouraged Megan.

"I dreamt I had sex with him."

"Really?" said Stephanie.

"Cool!" said Megan.

Kayla looked mad that her dream was topped and she was now yesterday's
story.

"What did it feel like inside?" Stephanie asked.

"I didn't really feel it. I was on top of him and moving but I didn't
feel him in my dream. I woke up very wet."

"And horny?" added Megan.

Courtney nodded.

"Cool! You get yourself off fast?"

Courtney nodded again.

"I love when I can get myself off fast."

"How big was his dick?" asked Kayla.

"Pretty big."

"Dicks get big!" spoke up Stephanie sounding annoyed. "Just believe
me, Kayla."

Courtney whispered to Stephanie. It was the first time they kept
anything secret in front of me.

"Ummm..." said Courtney.

I was almost done with my cake. I wanted more but I would feel guilty
if I asked for another big slice.

"We were wondering," she said and pointed back and forth between her
and Stephanie, "if you could help us."

"What?" I said. What did they need me for? I was almost out of here.

"We were wondering..." Stephanie started and stopped.

Courtney blurted it out, "If we could see your dick to prove to Kayla
that dicks get big when hard."

Even the most wonderful and flavorful foods can cause you to choke.

"We'll touch it," said Stephanie. "I know guys like it when a girl
touches it."

"We just want to see," said Courtney.

Kayla and Megan's first facial reactions were "what the hell are my
friends asking?". Their second reactions were "how fast can he pull
his pants down?"

Courtney explained, "Stephanie spied her brother jacking off and we
were curious about how big a dick gets."

Hello? I was here. I heard everything.

"Is that it?" Megan pointed at my pants.

While my mind was indecisive, my dick immediately rose to its full
size. It pressed against the front of my jeans giving a distinctive
outline.

I thought about it quickly.

Good thing: A girl's hands touching dick.

Good thing: FOUR girls' hands touching dick.

Bad thing. I couldn't think of anything. I didn't try that hard.

I quickly crammed the last couple of bites of cake into my mouth.
I wasn't about to waste that even if my dick was about to be fondled.
Just thinking those words made my dick surge.

"Look," said Stephanie excitedly upon seeing the throb,

That made me feel embarrassed but then I wondered why. They were about
to see all. What's a throb? I stood and began to undo my pants.

"We should go to your bedroom," said Megan.

"What does it matter? My parent won't be back until late," asked
Courtney.

It just seems right to do such things on a bed," she said.

To the bedroom we went. For some reasons the girls said I should be
completely naked. I didn't care. What was the difference?

As I undressed, Kayla, Megan, and even Courtney screamed in shock at
the size of my erection.

Stephanie said, "I told you!"

"Wow!" said Kayla. "It's enormous."

"How does that fit inside you?" said Megan.

"I could never stretch open that much," said Kayla.

I lay out on my back on Courtney's twin bed. She insisted the covers
be pulled back so that I was just on top of her fitted sheet. The
girls all climbed up. A girl on each side and two girls between my
legs. They were all in easy reaching distance.

"Who should go first?" said Kayla. She sounded like she wanted it to
be her.

"Not me," said Megan.

"It's not going to bite, Megan." said Stephanie. "Courtney, it's your
birthday."

Courtney slowly reached out for me. I watched eagerly waiting for that
first contact. My dick twitched from my excitement.

"Why does it do that?" asked Megan.

Eyes looked at me.

"I can't control it. It happens when I have a hard-on."

Eyes returned to Courtney.

Yes! I felt fingertips and then she gripped me.

"It's warm," she said. "Really warm."

I closed my eyes. I felt so magnificent. I had a girl's hand around
my dick.

She slowly began to stroke it.

Such bliss today! First for my mouth. Now for my cock.

"This is cool," said Courtney. That was truth I could testify to.

I decide to bunch up her bed pillow under my head so I could see
better.

"Do you want to try, Stephanie?" Courtney asked.

"I want to try," said Megan.

"Everyone will get a chance," said Courtney. She then looked at me
and realized maybe she should ask the owner. "If that's alright."

"Oh, yeah," I enthusiastically agreed.

Stephanie took Courtney's place. I could tell her fingers were a
little longer just from her grip. She began to slowly stroke me.
"This feels so weird," she said.

As Stephanie stroked me, I saw Kayla had a hand under her skirt. I
wasn't sure if she was rubbing herself or checking if her pussy was
big enough. My guess was the latter.

"Your time's up," said Megan shortly.

"Give her a chance," defended Courtney.

"It's okay," said Stephanie.

As Megan's hands latched onto my dick, Stephanie rubbed my chest. She
looked me in the eyes. I was this happy guy who couldn't suppress my
big smile.

"I guess you don't mind if we keep taking turns?" Stephanie said.

"Not at all," I said merrily.

"Warn us if you are about to cum."

"Okay." Their hands felt great but the stimulation was not intense
enough to ever bring me to cum. I wasn't that eager to cum anyway
because it would end this fun.

Kayla's turn. I could see amazement in her eyes.

"There's no way!" she said. "I can't understand how something this big
can fit inside you."

Stephanie said, "My sister just had a baby and she's 19. A baby is
much bigger.

"Your body changes when a girl's pregnant, Steph," said Megan.

"I know!" Stephanie sounded exasperated. "She's my sister! The baby
doesn't get in there unless a dick gets in there first. Hello? Duh!"

"Well, sorrrrrry!" Megan said sarcastically.

Stephanie said, "She first had sex when she was 16. The guy was 22."

"22!" exclaimed Kayla as she continued to stroke me. "His dick would
be even bigger!"

"Not always," calmly said Courtney. She looked pensive. She joined
Kayla and together they rubbed my cock.

The girls took their turns. Courtney and Stephanie talked quietly
while Kayla eagerly took over stroking me from Megan. Megan walked
over to Courtney and Stephanie. It was strange not hearing what the
girls said when they talked so freely in front of me earlier.

"Courtney!" suddenly shouted Megan sounding shocked.

The volume was increased from then on and I could hear most of the
conversation now.

"Well, I'm curious too," Courtney said.

"You know it can go in," said Stephanie.

"Sure," said Courtney, "But this would prove it and show it. Aren't
you curious?"

"Yeah," said Stephanie. "But..."

"Courtney!" shouted Megan again.

Kayla was curious enough about the conversation to walk over. I was
disappointed. I sadly had no attention given to my dick.

"What are you talking about?" Kayla asked.

Megan shook her head and stepped away.

"It is my birthday," said Courtney. "I want to know."

"Courtney!" said Megan. Well, she had her friend's name down I laughed
to myself.

"What is this about?" asked Kayla.

Stephanie whispered in Kayla's ear. Her expression turned to shock.

"No way!" said Kayla.

I had to know what was going on too. "What are you girls talking about?"

"Shut up! It doesn't involve you!" yelled Stephanie irritated at my
intrusion. She practically bit my head off. Her face then did this
strange transformation. She said calmly, "Well, actually I guess that's
not..."

"Stephanie!" interrupted Kayla. Was this a "say-the-name" party I wondered?

"It does!" said Stephanie defensively.

Okay. Whatever it was, they weren't going to tell me. I was still here
however.

"Megan?" I said.

"What?" She glared at me. What happened? When did everyone turn against
me? I thought I was Mister Popular.

I pointed at my dick. I sighed peacefully when she came over and started
to rub it. It truly was a "happy stick". I was so very happy right now.

"Don't do it for me?" said Kayla.

Part of my attention went back over to the other girls.

"I'm not. I'm doing it for me. You can watch and learn."

"Ewwww!" said Kayla.

"Don't say that," countered Courtney. "People do it all the time."

"I guess once you get used to it then it's no big deal," said Kayla.
"Do it if you want to. It will be cool to watch."

"Kayla!" said Stephanie sounding stunned. "Don't do this Courtney."

"Hey, Megan," I said quietly. She looked up at me. "What are they
talking about?"

"Oh, you'll like it if Courtney decides to do it."

Megan stopped stroking. She held my dick head by her fingertips. She
moved my dick around and inspected it.

"It's rather big," she said.

"I guess," I replied. I was erect after all.

"A girl's pussy is pretty small. It's seems really weird that it will
fit inside."

"I guess," I said again. I was a real thesaurus at the moment.

Megan moved on the bed to my head. She held up the front of her skirt
with one hand and pulled her panties aside with the other.

"Look at how small this is." She poked a finger at her entrance.

I looked. Oh, how I looked! My dick throbbed and more pre-cum exited
the tip.

Megan said, "Do you think your big dick could fit in here?" She pushed
a finger inside herself.

I breathed out of my mouth slow and hard. "I... I think so." I couldn't
believe Megan was showing me her pussy.

"What are you doing?" screamed Kayla. The scream made me jump.

Megan looked back. "Just getting his opinion."

"You didn't tell him, did you?" yelled Stephanie.

"Tell me what?" I asked.

"Shut up!" Stephanie yelled at me. She was becoming quite the bitch.

"Sorry, shows over," Megan said. She slid off the bed and returned to
the other girls.

"I think you should do it," said Megan.

"I'm for it," said Kayla.

"I guess I might want to do it on my birthday too," said Stephanie.

The girls looked expectantly for an answer from Courtney. From my
naked position I just wanted to know what was going on.

"I'm going to do it!" said Courtney

"Okay!" said Kayla.

"Yes!" said Megan.

"Treat her right," Stephanie said to me.

Me? What did this have to do with me?

I saw Courtney unbutton her blouse. My eyes focused on her exposed bra.
She slipped her blouse off and reached behind her.

"He likes what he sees," said Stephanie.

I knew! I knew what the conversation was about. I felt so ignorant for
not knowing before. The constant sexual stimulation must have caused
a major case of temporary stupidity in me.

All the girls cleared out to stand at the end of the bed. My eyes
stayed stared at Courtney as her tits came into view. They looked a
little small because of her chunkiness but for the first live tits to
be seen by my eyes, they were a wonderful sight to behold.

She undid her skirt and it fell to the floor. She stood in her panties.
Was she going to do it? Was she really? Yes! She slipped down her
panties and stepped out of them. My eyes roved back and forth from her
tits to the brown patch of hair at her pussy.

Courtney sat on top of me. My dick slipped into the crack of her ass.
I grabbed her tits.

"Hey!" said Kayla protectively of her friend.

"What's it matter?" said Megan. "They're going to do it."

Courtney moved up and down but my dick slipped around. I tried to
thrust up into her. We just couldn't get the right spot.

"Need some help?" Stephanie said.

"I thought it was so easy," Courtney said.

"It's your first time," Stephanie replied.

"I'm not in any hurry," I replied hopefully helpfully.

Courtney smiled.

I pulled her down to me. This felt like the right thing to do. My
dick head start to poke around her pussy. Sometimes it slid over
her clit. Courtney moaned.

"Wow!" said Kayla. "It's good and he's not even in you yet."

"It feels really good," confirmed Courtney.

"Here," said Stephanie and I felt her hand on my dick. She placed
me into Courtney's opening.

The instant feeling of my dick head between her pussy lips was
mind-blowing. I intuitively clamped my hands tightly on her ass
and pushed in.

"It's going in!" screamed Kayla from the spectator section.

Courtney pushed back and I sank fully into her pussy.

"Oh, wow!" moaned Courtney.

"It's in her! It's in her! It's in her!" crowed Kayla.

"You look so stretched out," said Megan.

"I feel that way," said Courtney. "And it feels great."

"It's so beautiful," said Stephanie. She wiped tears from her eyes.

Courtney looked at me, "I love my birthday present."

"You're welcome," I answered. I loved the party gift for the guest.

"Don't thank him until you cum," said Megan.

"That's not going to be a problem." She moved on my cock and moaned
every bit of the way.

I started thrusting slowly. I had a strong compulsion to go fast but
I fought it for all I was worth. I wanted this to last.

"He's fucking you, Courtney," said Stephanie.

"No! I'm fucking him." Courtney corrected.

"It takes two to fuck," said Megan. "It looks like a fun time."

Courtney and I developed a rhythm. The other three continued their
color commentary, but I mostly tuned them out. I focused my mind on
Courtney and the sensations I felt inside her. The sounds I heard were
her sensual moans and my own groans.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" moaned Courtney now. Her head quivered as if she was
losing control.

"She's cumming!" yelled Stephanie excitedly. The other two girls
joined the buzz.

Those words excited me. I was making Courtney cum! I automatically
began to thrust harder into her.

"Look how fast it's going in and out," said Kayla astonished.
"Doesn't that hurt?"

"Does it sound like it hurts?" asked Megan.

Courtney and my collective sexual sounds filled the room.

"Ahh!" Courtney cried out. I felt her body instantly relax.

I continued to drive into her pussy.

"Way to go, Courtney" Kayla said. She and Stephanie walked over to the
side of the bed. Megan continued to watch my driving action.

I groaned harder with my thrusts. I felt it about to happen. My cum
was rising. Going up my dick. I drove my dick as deeply into Courtney
as I could and pushed her down. I didn't do it thinking that was what
I wanted to do. It was just what my body desired. My dick pulsed. I
pulsed again.

"Ah!" I groaned out. A torrent stream of cum left my dick as my final
present for her 16th birthday. When done, my cock slowly slipped out
of Courtney.

"Oooh! Very messy!" said Megan. "I like it!"

The other girls came over to look. I was curious to see myself but I
felt content with Courtney breathing hard on top of me.

"My 16th birthday party is next month," said Megan. "Can you come?"

"Yeah, yeah!" I said excitedly. I then had a second thought. "Will
there be cake?"

THE END

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